"Adam, can we please go out?" Fiona whined. "We can snuggle out all tomorrow."
"Fiona, I'm just coming down from that hangover and aren't feeling the best." Adam rubbed his forehead.
"If you come out I'll make it worth your while in the morning." Fiona kissed Adam up his neck.
"If you wanted to do that we could stay in and go upstairs." Adam sat up and rubbed her thighs.
"Well, that sure got you up. So, do you feel like going to the club?"
"You're not going to let me say no, are you?"
"Nope." Fiona grinned.
"Alright, I'll get ready to party!"
"Yay! We're going to party and party hardy!" Fiona sang and Adam laughed while walking up the stairs.
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"Fits?"
Fits turned around and saw Terri leaning against the door frame, looking upset. Fits turned back to the punching bag and held his fists up high.
"Hey, Terr. What are you doing here?" Fitz asked, punching the bag.
"I don't want you to be mad at me." Terri said truthfully.
"Well, next time you should just let me take care of myself."
"Fits, why is it so wrong that I care?"
"It's not that you care it's that you feel like you have to defend me."
"I just didn't want you to die!"
"Well, you didn't have to punch the guys and make me look like a wimp!"
"I didn't hit them, just growled and warned them."
"That makes me look only like a bigger pussy. The fact that I get knocked out and all you have to do is growl!"
"You know you're not the strongest person in the world. You can beat the crap out guys, but not werewolves. Sorry."
"It just pisses me off." Fits punched the bag like crazy.
"I know you think it's unmanly, but I think you needed to be brought down a peg. Think of it as a life lesson. Can't win all the time."
"Alright, you make a good point and I'm kind of bored of being mad at you. I still don't like the fact that you're flirting with those guys."
"I'm not going to do anything, and I won't flirt anymore." Terri ran her hand down his chest and looked up at him flirtatiously. "At least not with them."
"Really?"
"Come out tonight and see. I'm all about you."
Terri pushed herself up and kissed Fitz slowly. She licked his lips lovingly, but before he could retaliate she pulled away. She walked backwards, smiling deviously.
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Eli smiled as he rolled off of Clare. She layed on her back panting from the lack of air that she was deprived of. Eli had snuck over and they had gone as far as they did the night Clare's mom had walked in on them.
"So, what do you want to do now?" Eli sat up and smirked.
"Well, my mom is helping my dad move in to his new place. So they shouldn't be home for a few more hours. We could watch a movie?"
"What one did you have in mind?"
"The Notebook?" Clare grinned shyly.
"Really Clare? Are you trying to torture me?"
"Fine, go over to the book shelf and pick out a movie, but don't pick out a too scary movie." Clare warned.
"Well, knowing you, you probably don't have any horror movies." Eli smirked.
"Darcy gave me some of her favorites when she left. Maybe you might like them?"
"There doesn't seem to be any good ones." Eli complained.
"Where's The Notebook?" Eli sighed.
Clare smiled and jumped up, running over to the shelf and right away pulled it out. She smiled and gleefully ran to the T.V., putting it in and jumping on the bed.
Next chapter will have the party and a lot of drama with Fadam. Plus an Eclare moment if you ask nicely. ;)
